This dominion is not a marketplace for barter nor a stage for jest.
I do not trade, I do not sell — I rise only by the will of my own hand and the strength of my own spirit.
Those who dare approach must first make themselves known, offering respect before seeking audience.
Silent wanderers and empty flatterers shall find no favor here;
for I do not lend my ear to hollow words nor my heart to fleeting praises.

Those whose hearts burn with true valor — know this:
I march to no foreign banners, nor heed any distant calls.
This sovereignty stands alone, unbowed, its roots deeper than any storm may reach.
I ride beneath no other standard but my own.

Let it be known:
Begging, pleading, trading — such petty trifles have no place in my court.
Requests for family sharing or baseless favors will be met with silence colder than the tomb.
Their names, once spoken, shall be erased as if they had never been.

I am he who was forged in the year of '86, when the stars themselves looked down and smiled.
A master of machines.
A conqueror of unseen realms.
A son of sleepless nights and endless ambition.

Where the world counts victories, my mark is already etched in stone.
Come forth only if your spirit is unyielding, your aim true, and your respect unwavering.

Thus it is commanded. Thus it shall endure.